Your weeping shades of chosen indigo got lemon juice up in your eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle you must have been high
While this is from a great song, they lyrics make no sense. People on the internet will try to pass off crazy theories about what this song is about, but they are pretty high if they believe them. This is from a Tool song and I find it pretty amusing how the fanatical fans will weave together complex theories about what their songs mean that would make the Kennedy assassination conspiracy theories seem simplistic. You would think they write the most deep, meaningful songs history has ever recorded. I still contend that most of it is nonsense.
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